The Lunas Second Chance Mate

d I was the she wolf with the best blood in past centuries. It was the greates

were given witch-like powers. They see both the past and the future. They control the history an

ater their abilities, the shorter their lives. They would find it hard to hold their inner wo

she-wolves could protec

a pact between the two clans. Clan Alexander males take a she-w

nual games. According to the test result, we are graded into different levels.

s 12. I was graded in the highest

der. When I turned 18, I would become his Luna

me for me. "You're called to the Alpha's lair," t

oo excited to question why the guards

best in my life. Winning the contest- having the purest blood to serve the Alpha was onl

d of the day that my blood might be the best for h

made of stone built around it, reaching the length of ten houses. There were li

colors and furniture like I'd never seen in my life. Everything seemed to shimmer like it descended fro

h Alpha Jacob and learn about each other for the next six years till we would get

me downstairs. I was so shocked at first, I didn't even fight. I didn't know why they had to

gged me into a dark chamber beneath the lair. It was wron

one with us, girl

My wolf was much smaller than them. No matter how I clawed and bit, they dragged me further into the basement. They

my body to the ground. "No! You can't do this to me! I'm Aliss

s and wrists, and they locked me in a dark 50 square foot cell. Like a pr

over. He couldn't be so far away

although she was too weak to take over. I tried to min

a doctor to take my

oing this to m

lingly." The Doctor said, his expression

pleading as my body felt l

he one who'd lost their mind. Finally, he

irst cut was carefully on my wrist, he turned my arm into a small golden bowl to co

rag my arm away, but it was locked in

y would cut me and squeeze my wounds to get more to drain out. It hurt to bl

walk with a rope around my neck. I could never refuse the food they provided. Wh

ak. My head spun and it felt tight in my chest. I dreaded it so much after experienci

my dignity or hopes. I longed for someone to rescue me.

but I had no mirrors and I still imagined myself as a twelve-year-old girl. Looking d

e golden cup, I decided that I would keep the cut bleedi

ne on me that day. As soon as I thought they were gone, I let Arianna out and tore open the bandage

must have

my own flesh, desperately. It should have hurt so much but I was numb to the pain. Three of the guards were in the

ling desperately as I b

ot handle the abuse any longer, but I'd ruined a few d

e to make it hurt more. They forced my head under water till I was gasping for air and

n't cry and beg this time. All Ariana could m

ll me." Between b

ard screamed. "You are a

eedle. I screamed but they forced a cloth in

med through the gag as the needle seared my face. He

with that scar on your face to m

a woman laugh crue

k free. I looked over, my face throb

ly recognized her in such a refined dr

nymore, but it was like seeing mys

hung all the way to her waist. Her

Jennifer. How co